A few months ago on a Wednesday, I took my place at my bay window roost as the club clock chimed 10. Comfortably slouched in my green wingback chair, I leaned forward and nodded at the first mem in the usual queue.
Month: March 2016 (Page 2 of 2)
The year is shooting along pleasantly as it always does for us here in the paradise of Puerto Vallarta, but not for everyone, it seems.